"Fine, I'll choose to believe you this time," she responded good-naturedly.
Astoria gestured towards him with her hand. "Like that. I don't know." She laughed too, knowing she probably sounded ridiculously. "I don't I think thirty years is a long time to hold a grudge and I am very good at doing that." She grinned, even though she was telling the truth. It was probably one of her worst traits. "That is not a great loophole. That's awful," she responded, acting as if she were scandalized. But then she laughed, ruining the effect. "You'd have to live with the guilt though. And I'd haunt you out of spite," Astoria said through her laughter. It was all so ridiculous. She cleared her throat and smiled. "I don't know about you but I'm certain that I do." She shrugged as if it weren't a big deal. And it wasn't. If they could argue and still get along afterwards they could probably manage being friends.
She grinned. "I'm sure you would to if I'd said the same to you."